Tenacious D:Roadie (Clean) Lyrics

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Well it's 3pm, time to lug the gearGotta get it on the stageMy muscles flex, my frickin' sweat will save the day

When I check the mic, because I check the micBecause I checka-checka one, two, threeI plug it in, I make a sound as good as can be

Cause the rockers rock, but the roadies rollGotta take mic because I take controlGotta get that gear up on that frickin' stage

Because the roadie knows what the roadie knowsAnd the roadie knows that he wears black clothesAnd he hides off in the shadows off the stage

Because the roadieLooks a thousand miles with his eyesAnd when the crowd roarsBrings a tear drop to the roadie's eyesTears are cried

Because he brought you the showBut you will never knowHe's changing the stringsWhile hiding in the wingsNo matter how hard, the show must go on

Then a beautiful girl come to meShe say, "Hey can I lick your pit?"I say, "Yays, I am in love"Then she quickly say, "I licked your pitNow give me that backstage passI do not want you roadie, I want to lick KG's dome"

I'm standing at the threshold of your dreamsWithout me there'd be no sound from those ampsWithout me there'd be no lights on the stageBut you don't applaud for me

No, I am the roadie!Lonesome warrior searching for the soulNo, I am the roadie!I make the rock go!